Love Unspoken

She was lying in the bushes. Occasionally, a few rats scurried past her finger;, and she had no intention of resisting.

"Quinn!"

Vaguely, Alexander's voice came from deep in the jungle; and Quinn suddenly opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. "Quinn, where are you?"

Her scattered gaze became spirited.

Alexander's voice was also somewhat weak but urgent.

Tears welled up in Quinn's eyes; and she quickly got up from the ground and ran towards the direction of the voice.

Alexander shouted her name along the jungle. By now, the forest had completely darkened; and there was no way to find anyone except by sound.

Quinn ran fast, getting closer to his voice.

But he suddenly changed direction, and the sound became distant again.

Quinn panicked, wiped away her tears, gritted her teeth, and sped up towards the sound.

no time. She was eager to shout, but the more anxious she

voice was particularly light and

ahead. Quinn took a deep breath,

sensed something and paused his

the neck of the person behind him, and pressed her

fall was not light, leaving Quinn dizzy, her

from under his hand and quickly let go, squatting down in front

for him to see

flame lit up, illuminating the distressed face

say she was in

face dirty, and the dirty bathrobe slipped from her shoulders, revealing her slender shoulders and collarbone and the faintly visible breasts on her chest; except for the waist

man, originally full of anger, gradually changed his expression when he saw her

before slowly opening her eyes and seeing the face that

He was wearing a black overcoat, buttoned up to the last button. Although his hair was a

and plunged into his arms,

crying in